Becoming Pastor's Wife Ch. 04

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18 Year Old Bride Becomes A Bimbo.
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Part 4 of the 5 part series

Updated 06/14/2023
Created 10/23/2020
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Alan and Bambi Watkins made their way through the Denver Airport as husband and wife just a few days after arriving as a 50 year old man and an 18 year high school student.

Alan couldn't help but think of how different everything was just a few short days ago. Erin was a gorgeous brunette with a desire to become a volleyball player in college.

Now, through a bit of luck and desire, she was his blonde bombshell wife named Bambi.

As they walked through the airport hand in hand, he thought about how connected they truly were. She had become everything he had ever wanted. She willingly decided to get her hair done like the 1980 version of Dolly Parton. She was willing to change her name and marry him. She had decided to become submissive to him.

In the noise and bustle, her vintage inspired dress and heels felt like just another subtle admission of how much she loved him.

As they waited in the security line and tenderly held hands, he leaned in and softly kissed her and said, "When we are in a crowd or just holding hands, I want us to have something special. When I squeeze your hand three times, I'm saying that I love you. You can reply with four squeezes of my hand which will mean that you love me too."

He then proceeded to squeeze her hand three times. She smiled, kissed him, and squeezed back four times in reply.

The gesture made sense for the newlywed couple as there were certain aspects of their marriage they hadn't truly discussed yet. The former Erin was still in high school and was now likely to not go to college at all. Her parents would likely be quite upset at the developments as well of the much older Alan marrying their daughter.

Alan knew the dynamics of their relationship would likely cause a major stir. He was also concerned that his son Matt, Erin's former boyfriend, would react negatively to the whole situation.

The dull murmur of the airport security lines and awkward scanning process barely hid the fact many eyes turned towards the dated hairstyle and look of Bambi and the much older man holding her hand. The looks were noticed by both of them but Alan wanted to make sure Bambi felt comfortable, "Harold and Vicki were right. We will absolutely turn heads. We will inspire scores of people to live their best lives."

She nodded her head in agreement before reconnecting her hand to his as they walked to their plane's waiting area.

They sat down close to each other in the waiting area near their plane and Alan wrapped his arm around Bambi and rested his hand on her hip. She scooted closer to him and gently rested her hand on his inner thigh. They together stared out the massive airport terminal windows as planes took off in the distance.

She couldn't help but think of how everything had happened. How she had built up an attraction to Alan for months, how her dreams along the way seemingly led her to being a willing participant in the transformation to becoming Bambi. She knew deep down how much she loved and trusted Alan.

Even though she was a bit scared to go to Los Angeles and get a breast enhancement, she wanted to continue to feel the butterflies she felt whenever Alan looked at her with lust in his eyes. She had given her virginity to him in marriage and was willing to do whatever it took for them to achieve their dreams.

Eventually, the plane loading started and Alan could feel a sense of pride seeing all of the businessmen casually take lustful looks at his vintage blonde bombshell wife. He allowed himself to think about how incredible she would look with breast implants.

On their trip out to Denver, the duo sat in coach. As a married couple leaving Denver on their way to Los Angeles, they were upgraded by Stone Rock Publishing to first class seats. Once they were settled in and the plane departed, it began to sink in with both of them that their new journey together was starting.

Bambi took Alan's hand and squeezed three times. He squeezed back four times in response.

They quickly landed in Los Angeles and were picked up by a company driver and were taken for a consultation appointment with Dr. Renee Swanson.

The plastic surgeon's office was distinctly modern and walking in the door was the first time Bambi truly felt nervous about everything. She had no idea what to expect and so Alan checked them in at the front desk.

They were taken back to the doctor's office. The modern office featured all of the white steril walls, large windows, and soft wood tones that could be packed into the space.

A doctor's table with adjustable arms and head rest was clearly for Bambi and she climbed in. Her heels couldn't quite touch the ground once she was sitting in the chair.

Alan sat in a chair immediately next to the doctor's desk. He looked at his young blonde bombshell wife and he couldn't help but be amazed at her beauty in the stark operating room.

His focus on her was broken when Dr. Renee Swanson entered the room.

To Bambi's relief, the doctor wasn't some perverted man who would make the examination process awkward.

Dr. Swanson was a slender woman with grey hair just barely to her shoulder. Her warm smile to the nervous Bambi gave way to her grasping hands with the young bride, "Hello, Bambi and Alan. So nice to meet you two. I'm Doctor Swanson and I'm so glad to be able to work with you."

Bambi squeezed her hand, "Thank you. So nice to meet you."

The doctor sat down on her rollable seat and referred to the manilla folder that contained Bambi's medical information, "So, it appears you were referred to me by Harold Stevens. I've done quite a bit of work for him and his wife over the years. Looks like for now a breast augmentation."

Bambi closed her eyes as she heard the words from the doctor. She couldn't believe she was sitting in a plastic surgeon's office, married to Alan, and how happy she was about all of it.

Before she could answer, Alan agreed, "Yes, just something simple for now. You know how Harold is and how aggressive he can be. We found out first hand about that, didn't we babe?"

Bambi opened her eyes to give a sarcastic short laugh and smirk at her much older husband.

Dr. Swanson stood and put the chart aside and went up to the young woman to unzip her dress for easier access for examination.

The young bride did as she was told, just as she did when Vicki Stevens told her to undress for her. The context here was not sexual as it was in the hotel room in Colorado, but as the 18 year old pulled the vintage dress down to reveal her naturally ample breasts, she noticed Alan stirred in his seat behind the doctor as he was no doubt reminded of their first erotic encounter.

The doctor tenderly put her hands underneath her C cup natural breasts. Bambi kept a blank look on her face as the doctor lightly squeezed and felt all around her rib cage, under breast area, and the tops of her breasts, "You are in great shape, have you played sports or run?"

Alan rustled in his chair as he thought back to Bambi's previous life as the captain of her high school volleyball team when she went by Erin. He tried to hide the fact his cock was getting hard and he quickly replied, "She played volleyball."

Bambi nodded in agreement and was a bit taken by the past tense use by her husband. She looked down at the diamond ring on her hand and her now well manicured French tip fingernails. She had really progressed beyond playing volleyball which had felt like a chore more than something she enjoyed. All of the pressure of being something she didn't want to be was gone. She lovingly looked over to her husband and winked at him acknowledging her days as a volleyball player were effectively over.

The doctor departed the young breasts and returned to her chart to write down a number of notes, "So, like everything with Mr. Stevens, he has made sure I have time tomorrow to get you in for surgery. My plan is for us to get a start on this process tomorrow and give you a couple hundred CCs in each breast to get you to a lovely D cup. You have the muscle structure and fitness to do quite a bit more than that in the future. I think for now it will be best for us to go slow with everything. I very much look forward to working with the two of you. Now, all I need are your signatures on this document and we can be all set for six am tomorrow. We require no food or water eight hours before your procedure."

She handed the document and a pen to Alan who signed his name on the spot indicated for him as he had for decades. He then handed the document and pen to Bambi who nervously clicked the pen in and out a couple of times as she tried to think about how exactly she wanted to sign her new legal name of Bambi Watkins. She took care to sign her name with some flair with a lofty cursive B and as flowing of following letters as she could.

The Watkins last name was one she had secretly thought about in her head for the months leading up to everything as her crush on the much older Alan developed. She wrote her new last name with a continued flowing cursive style. As she stared at her new name on the document, she couldn't help but dot her letter I with heart shapes. It felt like a feminine simple touch that made the young blonde bombshell smile as she handed back the document to the doctor.

In one sweeping motion, the doctor took the paperwork and swiftly moved out of the office and on to her next patient.

The moments of silence lingered as the couple lingered in their respective seats as Bambi recapped up her dress. Alan ran his fingers through his hair and tried to comprehend everything that had happened, "That seemed quick. I guess it is pretty routine, especially in this town."

"I liked her though. She seems to really know what to do. Can you believe this?"

"No, can you? I do know that I love you and you're going to look amazing. Let's go get some dinner."

Alan rose from his chair and offered his arm to his young bride who used it to gracefully exit the patient's chair.

Their fingers quickly intertwined as they exited the office and navigated their way out of the hallway before they stopped at the front desk to confirm the surgery for the next morning.

They soon were back in the car with their driver taking them to the house that Harold and Vicki were letting them stay at.

The opulent French Riviera style villa was nestled in an arborvitae fortress of 20 foot tall privacy trees. The grand columns on the front facade gave way to a second story balcony that gave both of the newlyweds thoughts of early mornings together.

The car stopped in front of the entrance and the butler quickly stepped out to help unload the luggage and escort the couple inside. The butler introduced the couple to the on site maid and chef before showing them around the immaculate house.

Marble and wood floors throughout with vaulted ceilings gave every main level room a feeling of grandeur that was so far beyond what either one of them had ever experienced.

"When do you buy me one of these darling?" Bambi teased as she walked hand in hand with her husband.

"If you want it, I will get it for you." He said in a serious tone she wasn't expecting.

"You have done so much for me. I promise you the life we live will be incredible. You mean the world to me, Bambi."

He then squeezed her hand three times. She replied back with a kiss and four squeezes of her own.

They continued the tour and found room after room finely furnished and decorated with the high end tastes of Harold and Vicki Stevens in mind.

Eventually, the Butler led them to the Master bedroom and let the newlyweds explore after letting them know dinner would be served downstairs for them at 7 pm.

The Butler closed the ten foot tall double French doors behind him as he left Alan and Bambi to take in the wonder of the bedroom that would be their own while she recovered from her surgery the next day.

The large room with hardwood floors, a massive and ornate fireplace, marble finishes, a four post bed, and windows overlooking an on suite patio was something out of a fairytale.

Bambi carefully walked around the expansive California King size bed and into the on suite bathroom complete with rainforest rain couples shower, bathtub built for two, and an expansive walk in closet and prep area, "This is stunning. Can you imagine all of this?"

Alan stood in the doorway of the bathroom as his wife admired everything about the bathroom. A sly smile crossed his face as he calmly stated, "Strip."

Bambi looked at her ravenous husband, "Alan?"

He strode over to her and took her chin in the palm of his hand before he leaned down and gently kissed her, "We are going to try out this bathtub before dinner."

He stepped around her and turned on the hot water from the couples style jacuzzi bathtub.

Soon, warm water poured into the tub. Alan found a lavender bath bomb and tossed it in to build the aromatic feel of the room.

Bambi reached around to unzip her dress and quickly let it slide down her ass and to the floor.

Alan unzipped his pants and dropped them as well as his cock strained to be released.

Soon, the couple was naked and Alan took Bambi by the hand and helped her climb into the tub. He confidently followed her and they soon kissed and cuddled naked covered by the foamy warm water.. Their hands freely danced on each other's naked body as the steam filled the bathroom.

He reached to her nipples and pinched them and twisted slightly, "Tomorrow, these will be bigger which I just love. You will be even more beautiful."

She couldn't help but be turned on seeing his cock get hard instantly as he squeezed her tits. She reached down and started to slowly rub his cock with both of her hands, "Yeah...Daddy. I love how hard you get when we talk about this. Don't think I didn't see you get all hot and bothered in the doctor's office."

They kissed slowly as their tongues interlocked and their hands wandered up and down each other. Alan's hands went from Bambi's tits down to her ass and he squeezed her cheeks three times.

She giggled and lightly squeezed his cock four times in reply.

He lusted after his wife even more now than ever before and he said in a possessive tone, "You are going to be my Bambi bimbo and I love you for it."

There was something about the word "bimbo" that resonated and lingered in Bambi's head as she fondled her husband's cock. As Erin, she would have found the word to be offensive but as the blonde Bambi, the word felt accurate and it turned her on hearing it with lust from Alan, "You make me feel so sexy, Daddy."

He reached down and rubbed his hands all over her ass and back as they kissed again in the tub, "Embrace it Bambi, we are going to be sexually active to maintain our strong marriage. I promise to never look at another woman because I know you will be everything I need in the bedroom, shower, and wherever else we fuck. I'm yours and you are mine. Now...turn around."

She did as she was told and Alan took his rock hard cock and slid it into her wet and waiting pussy.

Pressed up against the bathtub wall, Bambi began to take thrust after thrust of her older husband's cock reaching deep inside of her tight pussy.

He reached up and tugged on her tits as he fucked her, "Oh yes...fuck yes Bambi...I love you. You're going to get...fuck...bigger tits tomorrow."

"Oh...Daddy...I'm going to get...fuck...bigger tits...tomorrow!"

He could feel his cock head twitch inside her pussy as she took on more of the bimbo persona he had always fantasized about, "Bambi...you're my...bimbo...say it."

She closed her eyes as her husband fucked her from behind in the tub. She thought back to the dreams she had months ago where she felt that being his was her destiny.

Bambi opened her eyes and moaned, "Ugh...I can't wait to become...ahh...ohh...your bimbo!"

Alan's cock twitched again and cum squirted deep in Bambi's pussy. The sexual tension of declaring their true positions in their relationship felt right. They both knew why they had been sent here by Alan's boss and that process was starting the next day. Bambi needed to embrace the idea of being the supportive and submissive bimbo that Alan needed to grow his persona and brand.

As the water washed over them as they enjoyed an orgasm together, Alan leaned in and moaned in her ear, "Good girl. Ohh...we are going to be so incredible together. I love you."

She tried to catch her breath, "I love you too."

He thrust again as his cum filled her pussy once again as they bonded as a married couple. He felt so alive as his cock emptied in her still tight slit. There was a carnal lust between them as they lingered in the moment of sexual ecstasy as the water washed over them.

Slowly, he removed his cock from her and engaged in a hug and a kiss as their naked bodies rubbed together.

He reached to her breasts and cupped them with his hands, "I'm so excited to see how these are going to look. You will fill out every dress. I won't be able to stop myself from enjoying you."

She kissed him as he lightly squeezed her breasts before breathlessly whispering for only her older husband to hear, "I can't wait."

They snuggled and kissed and eventually exited to dry off and to get ready for dinner.

As they stood side-by-side in the expansive bathroom naked and getting ready for the evening, there was a joyous calm that came over Bambi. She knew the next day she would be getting breast implants, but as she dried and got her hair ready to continue to look like a 1980 version of Dolly Parton, she felt glamorous when she thought about getting larger breasts. She was happy with her fit body from years of volleyball but she knew that adding size to her breasts would make her feel much more feminine. She smiled as she thought of how much she loved being Alan's wife and how much she loved being Bambi.

Alan exited the bathroom and retrieved the dress he wanted her to wear for the night. It was a black, vintage style dress, with a few large floral prints of pink roses complete with accents of green leaves complete with stockings, garter, panties, bra, petticoat, and two inch black open toed heels.

"You will look stunning in this, Bambi."

The calm and gentle demand by her husband made her smile in delight. She was just 18 but now was only dressing for one: Alan. She took great delight in being the woman of his dreams and as she put her evening ensemble together step-by-step, he stood and watched with a smile clearly laced with lust.

She hadn't previously worn anything like the dresses been wearing in her few days of transformation but the feeling was incredible. As she slid on the stockings and put together the bra, garter, and petticoat, she found herself being mildly disgusted at how simple she had dressed as Erin the volleyball playing, high school bookworm.

Once she was all together and applying her makeup in the mirror, she knew once again she loved being Mrs. Bambi Watkins.

Alan dressed in a simple, yet elegant, vintage evening button up with slacks.

Hand-in-hand, they made their way downstairs for dinner. As they walked through the massive home, Alan squeezed Bambi's hand three times. She replied with four squeezes.

Downstairs, the couple sat close together at dinner so they could hold hands as they ate the exquisite three course meal prepared by the Chef. Both Alan and Bambi felt like high school sweethearts enjoying dinner while secretly holding hands so no one could see. They were careful to stop eating before the deadline for Bambi's surgery prep the next day.

After dinner, Alan took Bambi by the hand and they went outside to the backyard open patio to dance under the stars. Alan had the Butler play romantic vintage music over the outdoor speakers.

Being in each other's arms felt so right as Alan showed his 18 year old wife how to dance together as a couple, "I will lead and you will follow."

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